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Lasy night was the White Trash party and it was pretty fun, except that Em and Joe weren't there which was dissapointing. It's weird when you wake up in the morning and just think what's the point? Of life I mean. Not in a depressed way, just like why? I really don't know. Maybe God can help me figure it out. Anyways, I stayed up with Joe till 4:45 so I slept till two, and I still haen't eaten. I think I will go eat now.